Ressurection Refection

By Debborah Jensen

Spring is the Ressurection Reflection.

Letting go, facing the end alone.

Hope lost, till a small budd appears.

Then another, life quickens.

It's all new, Spring.

So is love, it appears to end.

Then a bud appears, a smile pushes through the ice,

the seed was planted, and now it grows.

That is our job, plant those seeds of love.

Stand back, watch them grow, live, die, let go.

Ressurection Reflection, Spring.